We Since Age Poem by Muhammad Shanazar

We since ages have bent upon,
To make friends with scorpions and snakes,
But these limbs, muscles and network f veins
Have not gone through the agony of exercise.
We have not dug trenches since long,
And fastened stone on the bellies,
We have besieged our minds with iron-walls
In such a way as all waves are infertile.

We have sown nothing on our farms,
Only the crop of heads which is not our own too.